Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 568: Spirit Dove Wakes Up (3)
"You male, do you want to duel with me?" It said these words fluently, and its original round eyes became fascinated, flashing fiercely.

The battle of one man and one monkey seems to be on the verge of breaking out, and Nangong Lie will not just stand up and do nothing.

A tense atmosphere pervaded the air.

"Song Xueyi." However, at this moment, an old voice came into everyone's mind.

"You can't save her, let her go."

This voice made Song Xueyi feel a little familiar, and it also made Emperor Mu familiar. This voice was clearly the voice of the ancient tree in the ancient palace of Wansen Po Whirling Realm.

"No." Song Xueyi shook her head without hesitation.

The ancient tree's old but oppressive and majestic voice sounded again: "This is a calamity, and the love is deep and lifeless."

"If Jiu'er is my catastrophe, I only wish..." Song Xueyi said slowly, "The catastrophe will never be restored."

"Dong dong dong." A bell rang.

The picture in front of Song Xueyi's eyes was instantly blurred, and the mist of the hopeless sea was instantly thickened, covering his whole body in it. There was no one else except him, and even the spirit dove in his arms disappeared.

Song Xueyi was startled, then slowly closed his eyes, and after about three seconds, he opened them suddenly.

A piece of ice crystal snow jade, surrounded by cold air, he was lying on an ice bed, holding his cold body in his arms.

"Jiu'er, good morning." Song Xueyi said softly, kissing the forehead of the person in his arms.

The body of the person in his arms was obviously cold to the bone, but he felt unbelievably warm, so he couldn't help but hugged him again.

"Dong dong dong—" the bell outside was still ringing, and it was more urgent.

Song Xueyi silently let go of the woman in her arms, sat up from the ice jade bed, and looked at her who was still lifeless on the bed, so exquisite that the space made of ice jade was overshadowed.

"Jiu'er, I'm dreaming again." He said with a smile, his eyes were clear and gentle, brighter than the moonlight.

"I dreamed of that day again, and I almost got lost in it again." Sighing lightly, Song Xueyi reached out and stroked Lingjiu's icy cheeks, the chill from his fingertips eroded into his heart, making his eyes There was a heart-wrenching absent-mindedness in it, "Jiu'er, why are you willing to wake up?"

"I really regret why I accepted you at that time." Song Xueyi remembered more than once that when he was in the land of exile, he swore an oath to Lingjiu to become her guardian saint.However, at that time, Lingjiu didn't want to wrong him, and believed him even more. He didn't need that kind of contract, so the contract between the two of them was not established.

If he had insisted a little more at that time and established the contract with Lingjiu, wouldn't he be so dazed and painful?So... jealous!
He is really jealous, jealous of national treasures, and even jealous of the spirit doves. They are not damaged, which means that the soul of the spirit dove is not destroyed, and they can also vaguely feel the existence of the spirit dove.

They could feel Jiu'er, but he couldn't.

Every time I think of this, it is a torture for Song Xueyi.

However, Song Xueyi enjoys such torture. Only in this way can he feel that he still has feelings. Missing Jiu'er, looking forward to Jiu'er, and feeling for Jiu'er permeates every moment. There has never been a slight decrease.

The elders of Yinxianmen once said that this is obsession, evil thought, and even more karma.

If he wants to go further to the top, he must get rid of thoughts and demons and karma.

After hearing this, Song Xueyi smiled faintly.

He said a long time ago that if Aijiu'er is doomed, he only wishes to never recover.

If Aijiu'er is a devil, then it doesn't matter if he becomes a devil.

What he asked for was just a dove.

After hearing his answer, the elders of Yinxianmen exuded a murderous intent, as if they wanted to get rid of him.Facing these, Song Xueyi remained calm and indifferent, with a shallow smile, calm and fearless.

In the end, the elder was still reluctant to kill him, no matter which fairy sect he was in, he would not be willing to kill him.

Only one sentence was left: If he really became a demon, he would definitely be eliminated.

Song Xueyi still had no explanation or concession for this.

"Uncle Master, are you there?" A hesitant voice came from afar, interrupting Song Xueyi's thoughts.

Song Xueyi knew that he had stayed here for too long, so he worried the disciples outside.

"Jiu'er, since you don't wake up by yourself, don't blame me for waking you up." After combing the woman's hair on the ice jade bed, Song Xueyi got off the bed, and before leaving, she couldn't help but look at the ice jade bed. The silent woman glanced at it.

If possible, he only wished to stay by her side day and night.

However, such a result may be that the other party's long sleep will not wake up.

Even if it is known that Lingjiu's soul is still alive, but who knows what happened to her, and whether her soul is still in her body, let alone if time continues to drag on, will it be... one day she will really... hours.

Song Xueyi would never allow this kind of thing to happen, and the only way to feel at ease is to hold him personally.

Dove, wait a minute.

I will take all the treasures that can wake you up, no matter what means.

After Song Xueyi walked a few steps, his figure disappeared from the Bingyu Palace and appeared in a field of ice and snow.

A young man in a light yellow student uniform stood in the snow and continued to call out to a piece of jade carving in his hand, "Master Uncle? Are you there?"

"En." Song Xueyi replied.

Disciple Dong Yin heaved a sigh of relief, and then realized that the voice didn't seem to be coming from the jade carving, so he quickly turned his head and looked back.

"Uncle Master!" Dong Yin bowed to Song Xueyi.

Song Xueyi nodded.

Dong Yin is the disciple attendant sent to him by the Yinxian Sect. This is the rule of the Yinxian Sect. A disciple like Dong Yin is a kind of envied one. He can follow and serve two generations of masters. The help is great, not only can you get the reward of the Lingzhu, but if you are lucky, you can also get the guidance and rewards of an expert.

Dong Yin belongs to the most envied one in Yinxianmen.

Because the Song Xueyi he followed is the new generation No.1 praised by everyone in Yinxianmen. In the eyes, he is still famous for his good temper and good temper.

The most enviable thing is that Song Xueyi is a pharmacist, or a pharmacist who is more evil than a genius, otherwise he would not have sat on the position of the descendant of the Yinxian sect just by virtue of his cultivation in the spirit gathering realm.The elixir, which is hard to find for others, is easy for Song Xueyi. As long as he is happy, he can reward one or two elixir casually, which will definitely be of great benefit to a disciple of An's generation like Dong Yin.

(End of this chapter)